PART 1
The man everybody was waiting to bury moved one hand and closed his fingers around the blanket covering my son.
I stood frozen beside that bed, completely certain I had imagined it.
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The man everybody was waiting to bury moved one hand and closed his fingers around the blanket covering my son.
I stood frozen beside that bed, completely certain I had imagined it.
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